Muse Monday: A Blank Page Frightens my Muse

A blank page frightens my muse,
scares the proper spelling
out of my mind.

This is the first thing that came to me when I began this entry. It makes a nice little poem, but it is not a good excuse for either misspelled words or lack of ideas. When I logged into writing.com this morning I could think of a lot to write about. I responded to two blog prompts and finished a poem I began last night. However, this afternoon I feel different and I cannot seem to think of anything else to write.

Writing poetry
a good way t o wake my muse
from afternoon nap.

I either need a nap or a change of pace. It is too late to take a nap because when I go to sleep this late in the day I cannot sleep at night. A change of pace like washing dishes or scrubbing out the bathtub. I have a phone call to make, so that I can listen to a recorded message about a money making opportunity. The problem with money making opportunities is that you need money to take advantage of them, but I will listen to the message anyway.

Poetry ideas
sometimes come out of the blue
or recorded messages.